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Mirrors
I never attained
my own worth
through the lips and eyes of those around
but when days and months seem like years
and peoples eyes begin to feel like mirrors
the mirror you look into at 2 am
wondering why
your luck was stacked against you
from the day you were born
my own worth
through the lips and eyes of those around
but when days and months seem like years
and peoples eyes begin to feel like mirrors
the mirror you look into at 2 am
wondering why
your luck was stacked against you
from the day you were born
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